Haha i dont give a fuck about one fucking person 🤙🏼🚨💯‼️

$ounds From Below

Produced by @Boris2011

[Intro]
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
Never had shit
Never, never . . .

[Hook]
Passed out in a k-hole, give me room
Cat’s out of the cradle, silver spoon
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
I ain’t ever gonna stop stacking cheddar massive

[Verse 1]
Never, never had shit
Never, never had shit
Except a drug problem
Fucking addict
Fuck it, fuck it, that’s it
Fuck it, fuck it, that’s it
Send a message to these motherfuckers in a package
Una–unabomber blaster
Jeffrey Dahmer, slasher
Stash ‘em in the kitchen get ‘em burning in some acid
Bitch, I’m straight fashion
Ed Gein mask on
Fuckin’ college bitches, Ted Bundy when I smash ‘em
Yeah, who wanna fuck tonight?
I swear to god that I ain’t going home alone (that’s right)

[Hook]
Passed out in a k-hole, give me room
Cat’s out of the cradle, silver spoon
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
I ain’t ever gonna stop stacking cheddar massive

[Verse 2]
Never, never had shit
Never, never had shit
Except some road rage
Fucking traffic
Fuck it, fuck it, that’s it
Fuck it, fuck it, that’s it
Send a message to these fake fucks, fuckin’ plastic

[Hook]
Passed out in a k-hole, give me room
Cat’s out of the cradle, silver spoon
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
I ain’t ever gonna stop stacking cheddar massive

Fucking passed out in a k-hole, give me room
Cat’s out of the cradle, silver spoon
Never had shit
Never, never had shit
I ain’t ever gonna stop stacking cheddar massive

[Verse 3]
Never, never had shit
Never, never had shit
Except some close calls
Fucking casket
Fuck it, fuck it, that’s it
Fuck it, fuck it, that’s it
Send a message to these lame fucks before the static

Never Had Shit (Prod. by Boris)

@CoaastGxd - Lost
Produced by @station666
Engineered, mixed and mastered by Mike Stringer.
Art by @haloblaack

www.instagram.com/coaastgxd/
www.youtube.com/channel/UCAdeJ_HxjHPhvdbEjAbr-Sw

Lyrics
Lost in this life,
I cant take another day,
Lost in this life,
I cant find another way.

Long for this to be the end of me,
I cant live like this: complacently,
All yall fakes you are no friend to me,
All yall snakes you are my enemy.

All these people dying, never living,
All these sheep are multiplying,
I feel like fucking dying.

Lost in this life,
I cant take another day,
Lost in this life,
I cant find another way.

Lost [Prod Station 666]

Ay dark you’re new to this
bitch I’m doing it
Pretend like fame got shit to do with it

Got you spewing shit
And ye I’m fueling it
Let  tooly spit
let the uzi drip

You feeling woozie kid
You woozie bitch
 led went thru ya lips
And now you chewing it  

 I’m through with this
Rise from the abyss
I’m fucking killing shit
I’m killing shit

This some killer shit
Come out my grave and imma steal your bitch
Yeah ima steal yo bitch
I gave her back cuz I ain’t feelin it
Yeah I ain’t feelin it

—————

I’m a bandit a fucking bandit
I’ve been a abandoned
But I’m standing ye still I’m standing 
I’m glowing up and they can’t stand it
nah they can’t stand it
Just copped a grill I’m feeling lavish
Ya boy a savage
I’m smoking healthy I’m smoking cabbage
im smoking cabbage
i think im out my mind im bat shit
ye boy im bat shit
aye fuck these pills
id rather die bitch
id rather die bitch
ya lay me down and close my eye lids
ye close my eye lids

Ya ohb until i die
Drk da worlock out here speaking out in signs
Never loved a bitch and I don’t think I’ll ever try 
Never going back to being broke stay on my
grind
why these pussy rappers out here talking like they fye
ima come around expose the game expose the lies
all these rappers out doing extra shit to shine
i don’t need a cosign i aint pussy  got a spine
fuck these other pussies im a god im so divine..

Walmart Freestyle (prod by. Poe^)

3am Still Ragin(prod. SOLSA)

New Year New Song <3 

Yung Goof: https://soundcloud.com/yordy-vallecillo

Windin:   https://soundcloud.com/winston-alexander-jones

Solomon Grundy - w/ YungGoof (Prod.Windin)

Ima fuck that bitch till I cant feel my legs
Then I'll roll up cuz feeling depressed 
Fuck around with me you'll checked
I dont give a fuck cuz I'm fucked in the head
fuck every other line cuz my soul is dead
If you got a problem I will lay it rest
Always ready just need an address 
She suck on my dick while I'm touching her breast
She loving the kid while I'm loving the head
I don't get cuddly I just go to bed
Smoking my dope while I'm count my bread
been going crazy I must confess
Demons keep telling me all of this shit
Might catch a felony if I listen 
So I keep moving and tryna forget 
Wanna grab the glock but I'm not done yet

Motherfuckers in the way 
Ima get the clip and spray 
They keep tryna tell me shit
I don't hear a fucking thang

I can't remember a time I felt normal 
Sweatpants and tees I could never be formal
Press play light up and enter the portal 
The walls are liquid and now I'm immortal 
Feeling so muddy but my mud is purple 
Snapchat my pokedex and I chose squirtle 
Went down on the bitch but I needed snorkel

Deaf (prod. regreting)

Everything bang cuz I let my nuts hang
Tripping with the gang but we ain't tripping bout a thang
Flexing on all em cuz I did it my way
Know they resting on me cuz they cant ride the wave
Shawty necking on me cuz she know that I'm paid
I been feeling lonely but that's for a new day
iPhone zombies yeah we the new slaves 
If you in my way ima fuck you in the face

I was in the cut off them drugs gvin 0 fucks
lil bih hit me up say wassup know she wanna fuck
I ain living right waltussin with the Sprite I'm gonna have some fun tonight but tomorrow gonna be shit head on 30 stomach on 40 why the fuck I do this I'm clueless this that new shit get used to it people ask I how I'm moving I say just do this shit stupid

Fuck love fuck drugs fuck my dam life
Fuck this same shit I just wanna get high
I'm just tryna get by ima drip and get fly
Feeling dead don't know why
Lost in my head I'm out my mind
Falling in my bed falling through the threads
I stopped taking my meds and my soul went to shreds
In my dreams running from the feds waking up in a sweat
18 but I'm rapping like a vet 
Pray for my homies on the set

Trippin With The Gang//We Ain't Tripping Bout A Thang(prod. Highself)

Big problems on my mental 
I'm dancing with the devil
He told me dont be gentle live your live like a rebel and I just fuckig listened now I'm about to fucking glistening ima have em all wishen that would've kicked cuz the ain't doing shit all of em they all full of shit chasing clout and chasing dick godam bitch I'm through with it tell em all to fuck themselves I'ma live all by myself in a cabin with my wealth dam I think I need some help 

So lonely smoking on these ozs
You don't know me I been drifting slowly 
With homies but they don't fucking know me
So lonely puffin on these ozs

I can't trust a soul yeah
head dead like a soldier
Ima sail the seas from fiji to magnolia
They asking what's the odor bitch its marijuana
Only girl I ever loved never cheated or gave up

So lonely smoking on these ozs
You don't know me I been drifting slowly 
With homies but they don't fucking know me
So lonely puffin on these ozs

Drifting $lowly(prod. Masked Man)

They think that I'm a loser
Dumb drug abuser
Wild and fucked up
That's cuz they right brugh
I dont really care nah
So high that I'm scared now
Flying through the air now
Dont think that I'm coming down 
I got problems with the women 
I got dollars but I spend em
Always losing time for winning 
Bitch this only my beginning 
Ima live how I'm living 
Nobody want your opinion
I'll be someone in a minute

In the wip getting lit flying like a rocket ship
Captain spock with the glock
Driving fast I'll never stop
Heart throb with the thots
Love the way I wip the yacht
Getting paid I stack a lot
Out my way I'm bout to pop 

Dreams In the Tahoe falling down a rabbit hole
Off a tab I found my soul
Walls are moving here we go
Tripping since youngin tho
visions filled with lots of gold
Lots of dope lots of hoes
Lots of fiji and lots hope
Big mansions with green grasses
Purples halls with lean glasses 
Palm trees with carti glasses
You don't know me or past man
Do this shit until I'm crashing 
Then I'll hop out keep on moving 
Fiji flames im always cruising 
Drug abusing going stupid 
Dreams are lucid
I'm the shit it's been proven 
Big ol Cuban feel like Kennedy
Lonely in the wip feeling heavenly
Wont stop till I kill my enemies stack my equities and sail the seven seas till I dock at fiji

In the wip getting lit flying like a rocket ship
Captain spock with the glock
Driving fast I'll never stop
Heart throb with the thots
Love the way I wip the yacht
Getting paid I stack a lot
Out my way I'm bout to pop

Rocket $hip(prod. GOODB!E)

Simp (prod by. vnubix)

ends
--
LYRICS
--
I’m a puppet come and play with me 
I’m a lover will u lay with me 
I am vulnerable you fucking leech 
feel you sucking I can’t bleed in peace 

I’m a puppet come and play with me 
I’m a lover will u lay with me 
I am vulnerable you fucking leech 
feel you sucking I can’t bleed in peace 

I am dripping this acidic bleach 
if I limping don’t walk up to me
now I’m pretty bitch I bleed in pink 
babygirl I gave you angel wings 

I’m a puppet come and play with me
I’m a lover will u lay with me 

fuck 

yeah

I’m a puppet come and play with me 
I’m a lover will u lay with me 
I am vulnerable you fucking leech 
feel you sucking I can’t bleed in peace 

I’m a puppet come and play with me 
I’m a lover will u lay with me 
I am vulnerable you fucking leech 
feel you sucking I can’t bleed in peace

Now Im Pretty Bitch, I Bleed In Pink (prod. Deademane) [LYRICS IN DESCRIPTION]

Flatline(Prod. The Virus And Antidote)

Corte Dixon's Album

OLD DIRT, NEW GRAVE (PROD. NIGHTMVRE)

MOBBS RADICAL- WISPS(PROD. ALETHEO)

One hit of the nightshade. 
Welcome to my mind, 
Oh boy, not a nice place. 
Nightmares start to migrate. 
Keep the Shine dim while I’m smoking on some high grade. 
Got fucked on the psych train, took too much, 
Third eye, shit, it might break. 
Lips sewn shut, don’t care, don’t care, 
Don’t care. What they might say. 

Black hoodie on, but I cased your place. 
Okay. Okay. 
Said shit online. 
But it’s never straight to my face. 
Okay. Okay. 
Want to be a lover, 
But the only thing I know is hate. 
Okay. Okay. 
Stomp your neck on the curb until that shit break. 
Okay. Okay. 

I’m sleepy, hallow/hello, boys. 
Hang-him-from-a-gallow-boy. 
Yes. I send that hollow point, 
Deep inside your hollow point. 
Death inside my gallery. 
Watch all of my enemies. 
Talk to different entities. 
Torture for the melody. 

Clear out the register. 
Four five unregistered,
Breathing irregular. 
High on the regular. 
Keeping it cool. 
Cannot turn down the temperature. 
Stop. Pop ‘til it lock. 
I put this blade in your neck until you drop. 
I cannot stop. I cannot stop. 
I see your face, and I just see a mark. 

Your blood on my shirt, it left a stain. 
It seeps in through the cloth, into my skin. 
This deal ain’t working out, just call me Faust. 
Too late, it’s in my... 
It’s deep in my bones, and stuck in my soul. 
I tried so hard, I can’t get it out. 
It’s deep in my bones, and stuck in my soul. 
I tried so hard, I can’t get it out...

Deep in the woods, 
My head down, with my hood up, 
My heart in a box, tried to stab it, but cannot. 
I’m lost & I wander this world with no purpose, 
Anxiety driven, my hands shake, I’m nervous. 
Rain fall down onto the altar.  
I chant the words backwards, 
His eyes turning black, 
Now the rain pouring upwards, 
Into the sky. 
Body lays cold as the demons arise. 

It’s deep in my bones. 
And stuck in my soul. 
I can’t get it out. 

It’s deep in my bones. 
And stuck in my soul. 
I can’t get it out. 

Black hoodie on, can’t see straight. 
But I cased your place. 
Okay. Okay. 
Said shit online. 
But it’s never straight to my face. 
Okay. Okay. 
Want to be a lover, 
But the only thing I know is hate. 
Okay. Okay. 
Stomp your neck, 
On the curb until that shit break. 
Okay. Okay. 

Black hoodie on, can’t see straight. 
But I cased your place. 
Okay. Okay. 
Said shit online. 
But it’s never straight to my face. 
Okay. Okay. 
Want to be a lover, 
But the only thing I know is hate. 
Okay. Okay. 
Stomp your neck, 
On the curb until that shit break. 
Okay. Okay.

3am Still Ragin(prod. SOLSA)

CAPTAIN WILSON FIJI

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